Alice could see lights on the ground now and then below the cloud deck that frequented beneath them. A gray dawn was unfolding over much of the part o... Europe they flew over.“Paris?”Owen smiled and nodded. “Some people say that it is a city made for lovers. I want to love you like you’ve never been loved before this week. I thought later if you were interested with could also hop down to Rome – also a romantic city in many ways.”Alice worried about Owen’s statement about loving her like no one. I am more aware of her attraction towards me particular this summer, I cannot deny I am flattered by her attention and I am also finding myself watching her more and more. She wears tight little t-shirts, no bra and most of the time pink tight jodhpurs which cling to her svelte figure, revealing the most delicious camel toe, but of course she does not have a clue how tempting she is. She’s easy on the eye and I cannot deny I have lain awake at night stroking my pussy thinking of her numerous. This always got me rock hard and when I would think about me not being allowed to fuck her myself I got even harder.Then my dream came true. I met a pretty, 30 something white female and found out that she only fucks Black Men. I immediately clued her in on how much that turned me on. She was surprised but at the same time intrigued with that info. I figured that I should lay it all out there and tell her everything about my lifelong fantasy's about IR sex. The more I talked about what turned. With his eyes closed and his hands gripping my bouncing tits, he kept pounding his dick into my pussy, causing some of his spunk to leak out from around the sides of his shaft and onto the table between our legs. When he finished cumming, I laid on his chest for a few minutes – his prick still deep inside me – as we both enjoyed our orgasms and caught our breath.A few minutes later, his softening shaft slipped out of my pussy and I got up to clean us both up with a towel. I spent extra time on.